In 1974 I had moved to California from Texas and my nowhere JW janitor job to a real career in a field I loved. (Art)
I had packed my JW wife and 3 kids in my 1970 Ford Maverick and drove into the unknown.
Mind you, this was on the very eve of a very "IMPORTANT DATE IN HUMAN HISTORY". So many Jehovah's Witnesses
have had this 1975 date blotted out of their mind, memory or notice I have to point it out afresh just in case you are ignorant:)
At any rate...
I quickly discovered a real life with real people while my JW wife settled down at the local Kingdom Hall and pursued the "final moments" of frantic
preaching activity warning the unwary.
Now just stop right here!
Two worlds, two minds in the same household!
In my wife's view of planet Earth the Doomsday clock was ticking down to Armageddon.
In my own view everything was growing more wonderful every day!
One day my wife cleverly ambushed me using my own firstborn 4 year old daughter, the apple of my eye.
"Daddy, why don't you go to the Kingdom Hall anymore with me? Don't you love Jehovah?"
Few people can understand how sharp the point of that dagger is when it enters your heart!
I couldn't give an answer to my very bright child that would make any sense to her. I immediately relented. I went back to the Kingdom Hall
for the next couple of years and dug in deeper than ever into renewing my study as never before.
Now stop again right here!
Here is what happened.
1975 came and went. No Armageddon. No thousand year reign of Christ. The "important date in human history" was a no-show.
The other shoe not only didn't drop; there wasn't one!
In the meanwhile, my wife had (unknown to either of us) lost her faith!! Not in God, but, in Jehovah's Witnesses.
I had a blaze of renewed scholarship and began to fade again. There was simply nothing PRACTICAL for me or my family in the same old meetings, parroted scripture phrases and the sound of the Dog that did NOT bark: 1975.
BY NOT LEADING MY FAMILY but BY FOLLOWING SENTIMENT in listening to my own child---I WASTED another two years of my life.
I should have been a family leader. But, my knees buckled.
Please don't make the same mistake I did!
Had I acted in time---maybe--my kids would have grown up with a mother who survived depression and alcoholism rather than dying drunk behind the wheel of her car runninng away from the cops.
I have that to answer for.
Take a leadership position and confront the mythology, the nonsense and the INDOCTRINATION of your own children!
Why?
The years are slip sliding away that you CAN influence your spouse and children.
A man who does not provide for the members of his own household, the scripture tells us, is WORSE than a man without faith!
What does "provide" imply other than giving what is needed?
Telling the truth about the phoney "Truth" is what is needed.
It takes a leader.
Be one before it is too late.